She hesitates, but she's too aroused to care. She does as he says.
Suddenly, her phone rings.
Mira sees it's Livia, and Cassian rolls his eyes.
"What the fuck is her problem with me having sex with you, huh?" he mutters. "Always ruining my mood."
She sighs and picks up the call.
"Yeah, what's your problem?" she asks Livia.
"Nothing much, sisy," Livia says casually. "Just that I forgot to take the cornpuffs out of the microwave. So get it checked, whether it's already burned. Call me later if you guys are alive."
She cuts the call.
As soon as she turns around, Cassian is already kissing her neck, touching her wet core.
"Cassian, wait-listen-"
He doesn't. "I'm not stopping now."
"Cassian, she said she left porn cuffs in the microwave and forgot to turn it off."
He looks at her, confused. "Porn cuffs?"
"Oh-I-I mean cornpuffs. Hell, my mind isn't working. Cornpuff, porncuff-fucking hell."
